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Let me sing for my beloved a song of my love concerning his vineyard: {My beloved had a vineyard}[note: Literally "A vineyard was for my beloved"] on {a fertile hill}.[note: Literally "a horn of a son of olive oil." The Hebrew for horn, qeren, sounds like the Hebrew for vineyard, kerem]

And he dug it and cleared it of stones, and he planted it [with] choice vines,[note: Hebrew "vine"] and he built a watchtower in the middle of it, and he even hewed out a wine vat in it, and he waited for [it] to yield grapes-- but it yielded wild grapes.

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